The Admiral. (AKA the Dadmiral)
The Commodore (AKA the Momadore).
The Commodore is the Commodore. Without her we wouldn't make it out here. She keeps everybody in order and we try not to drive her outside the realm of sanity. The Commodore's favorite pastime is Catfish fishing, when she catches something. She is the driver of Tallulah, fearlessly taking on any challenge from the Marias pass to houses that take up the whole road.
Me, the Captain.
The 1st Mate
Guts, a knife, and wax covered matches.
The 1st AB.
The 2nd AB. (Formerly the Boy)
The boy is the map reader and the Garmin handler. He is often most fun to talk to when he is asleep. The boy like to fish, and though he has not yet caught anything massive, he did take about fifty two inch catfish in an hour.
The Harbor Master and Her Husband (formerly her fiance)
Live back in Alabama keeping tabs on things back at base camp and digging through insane numbers of
boxes when someone here thinks he or she needs something from there.
The Stowaway .
The 2nd Mate. (Titles were originally appointed by age, but in the beginning the 2nd Mate opted not to join the crew. When she did, later on, it seemed mean to bump the 1st Mate just because of age, so the order got a little mixed up.)
She is terrifically helpful with such things as remembering to turn off the gas before we drive away, hauling laundry across campgrounds to the laundry room, recalling whether we turned left or right off the interstate and other items of importance. She enjoys fishing, Nascar, and especially music.
Robynne, Ship's Dog. (Captain's dog)